"Bang bang, bang bang. ”

Suddenly, suddenly, the old heart pounded hard against the boy's chest, and the sound was like a bell, extremely heavy, and it came from the past with fragmented memories.

Within a moment, Sunan Xing's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Past lives and future lives, the cycle of years, everything, between these layers of fog, there are too many unknowns and doubts-

Shen Ling's eccentricity, Sunan Xing's death, and Shen Muchen's mysterious intentions are similar to each other......

Is it really just a coincidence?

But these questions all seem to be quietly pointing in the same direction.

What is it exactly?

Lying on the bed, Sunan Xing tossed and turned, as if as long as he found out a secret, he only needed to find an answer, and then everything that happened to him could be solved.

The boy raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his sideburns, quickly turned over and got out of bed.

Some of the whitish fingers gently pushed open the window lattice, allowing the moonlight to spread perfectly over the boy's face.

Su Nanxing stood straight by the window, poked his head out, and let the night breeze of early spring sweep the cold dew wantonly, and a hot teardrop in the corner of his eye would not fall.

At this moment, he was the only one in the room, and without Shen Muchen's familiar gaze, he didn't need to hide anything.

Although Su Yao has always been stupid and half-understood in terms of feelings, she has never been a person who can afford to let go, and now she has become Sunan Star, which is the same.

But when he broke free of his memories, what came came the beauty of a new life.

The front dust was full of eyes, and the condensed teardrops were secretly mixed with Shen Muchen's arrogance and the warmth of the teacher, and they were blown away with the wind before they rolled down.

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The cold and bright moonlit sky, boundless, arrogantly illuminates the whole world.

Directly under the window of this room was a path, with only a few dilapidated tiled houses close together, and two dim red lanterns hung in front of them, and in the light they could barely make out a row of crooked trees growing on the side of the road.

Although it is a little weird, it is also in line with the special custom of worshipping gods and ghosts in the rumored Giant Spirit City.

Sunan Xing looked along the path outside the window, the gravel and green tiles, there was no end at all, just like every alley that Shen Muchen pulled him through at dusk, throwing water into the water, long and long.

And in the blink of an eye, the curved old locust tree that grows obliquely at the door of someone else's house is strange and luxuriant, and it looks like a prayer tree standing near the Bixiao Palace of Xuanling Mountain.

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The cold wind blew on the young man's sweat-soaked cheeks, dissipating the three points of stuffiness in his memories, and calming down Sunan Xing a lot.

【Drop!Points +100】

[Due to today's system failure, now compensate for the points earned in the evening period]

The system's unapologetic voice sounded in Sunanxing's head.

Then, his eyes were lined with rows of colorful words scrolling up and down. A dazzling pink peach blossom infobox has also been added.

Sunan Star: "......"

The sudden appearance of the system also brought a long-lost sobriety to Sunan Xing, and these mechanical words reminded him all the time that this is another world, and all kinds of past dust are like a passing cloud, whether it is love or regret, those nightmares that haunt him are only in the past after all.

[Points +2, +100, +100, +50, +80, +70, +100]

[Congratulations, the current points are, 4283]

Su Nanxing shook his head, and finally returned to normal in front of him, but he didn't expect that in this short afternoon, he actually completed any special task? Thinking back to the bewitching peach blossoms that were full of columns just now, he was speechless and funny.

"Why is there a two? Are you sure it's not two hundred?"

[Dear, the system can't go wrong, +2 is because it enhances the friendship of the same people in Xuanling Mountain]

"And what about a hundred?

【Shen Muchen】

[This is a special mission point]

Sunan Star: "..."

"What about the back?"

【Shen Muchen】【Shen Muchen】【Shen Muchen】

Sunan Star: "......"

This topic can not be continued, Sunan Xing looked up at the moon, according to the sky, it is already past midnight, and turned to say, "Will the system still fail?"

[Will be adjusted according to the special situation of the rear]

"Rear?special circumstances?"

This sentence of the system said a "rear", but it stopped at the point, no matter how he asked, there was no follow-up.

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Su Nanxing looked back at the other room where Shen Muchen was, and quietly, as if through the wall, he saw a sleeping teenager.

Suddenly, he turned his head, casually pulled the somewhat messy hair behind his ear, turned around and grabbed the spirit that had been thrown on the table, and got out of the window.

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There was silence, silence, and even the few wild cats on the invisible wall in the distance were frozen and fled back to their nests.

Su Nanxing carefully took out a small note from his arms that was about to be crumpled into eight petals, and slowly unfolded it.

"Habitat in the Heart"

The young man moved his lips and said silently.

The red light swayed and flickered, hitting Sunan Xing's face, making people unable to see his expression clearly.

And what is the creed he is holding in his hand, which is not the creed sent by Nanjun and they sent the blue bird at the beginning?

The Habitat of the Heart is the temporary residence of the people of Xuanling Mountain in the Giant Spirit City.

This inn is located at the southernmost end of Djinn City, and is the quietest area a little further from the main city. But it is also a little distance away from the place where Sunan Star is now.

Although there were restrictions on following the mission, he had to follow Shen Muchen closely in case he made a mistake and his life was not guaranteed.

But after leaving Xuanling Mountain for so long, he couldn't help it after all.

Since Sunan Xing came to this world, too many things have happened in his ignorance, so that he has no time to think about it, let alone think about anything else, so he can only nervously follow the system that pops up from time to time, eager for the arrival of every point, and tightly take every step as if it had been calculated.

If meeting Shen Muchen was his luck to relive his life, then Xuanling Mountain was the foundation of his foothold in this world.

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The Ruan clan of the Giant Spirit City, as well as the disciples in the city, all practice the art of prayer, which is based on improving cultivation from the incense and wish power of all believers, but all things in the world, the Tao and the law are born together, and if there is a long, there must be a short.

And the shortcoming of this faction is that it is not good at fighting.

Therefore, between the center of the main city of Djinn City and the walls of the outer city, there are patrol towers every two hundred meters, so that you can quickly detect the unusual demonic qi and magic traces in various parts of the city.

This is usually the case, let alone at such a big juncture as the succession ceremony of the new head.